My Little Star

You’re something like a bright star, shining bright above the world while everyone sleeps. I stayed up every night, admiring your glow, wishing I could be as bright as you. I looked at you, shining brilliantly, and couldn’t help but feel proud. Not even the sun, beating down on the earth, could outshine you. You are the light that illuminates my world, my own little star. Every night I knew morning would come, yet I never thought so soon. Now that it’s morning and I no longer have my star, my world is dim and dark. Even though the darkness scares me, I know that morning can’t last forever, and soon I’ll see my little star once again.